Trauma

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In the middle of the night, a whisper echoed through my ear, it seemed strange, even frightening, but I stopped myself from thinking about it too much. The door creaked mysteriously, I live alone, so that was weird, but maybe it's just my cat. Only thing... The door is locked, so... Who could have opened it? Suddenly, the voice resurfaced in my head, its voice more insistent and powerful, haunting me, harassing me, I quickly covered my ears, hoping at all costs that this horror would stop. I prayed to god, pleading him "My lord, please I beg you, make this stop right now!!" But the voice only got worse instead of disappearing as I had hoped. The voice became more violent, whispering horrible words that kept repeating in my mind. Tears quickly began to form in my eyes, my body paralyzed to my bed, impossible to move or defend myself, my heart beating wildly, my breath short, my whole body shook from terror and horror having in my eyes flashbacks of my past. I couldn't stop sobbing, tears uncontrollable, trying as best I could to get rid of these merciless memories, but it is doomed to failure because it keeps showing up in my head, as if I were reliving it... As my tears dropped down my cheeks, I heard a small voice whisper, asking me, "Is that him?" I couldn't answer, unable to speak, I knew that this voice was not a real person, but rather my mind playing tricks on me, but that didn't stop it from feeling... Bad, miserably bad .

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 13, 2024 ⏰

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